Anyone who grew up dancing is familiar with the exquisite rush of joy, energy, camaraderie, and even healing that dancing can bring to the mind-body existence in which we live. I grew up studying ballet, Israeli dance, modern dance, and when I was already in my fifties, “Eastern dancing,” which is the proper term for belly dancing. I bring out and share my jingly scarves in the women’s circles at weddings and bat mitzvot, loving the sisterhood and laughter they bring to the simcha. 

It is no surprise that one of the tag lines with which Israelis have responded to the massacre of October 7 is “We will dance again.” The more than 1,200 murdered included more than 360 young people at the Nova music festival.

Some others at the festival were assaulted and taken hostage to Gaza. 

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